Wang Lin explored for a few days, but he didn't find any new features in the space. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoBut an opportunity that I had been waiting for quietly came, and that was an opportunity to go to a big city. Every year, a batch of fabrics is sold in the nearest city, which is the administrative center of the northern province of Daluo [Anqing City]. It's one of the largest cities in the world. It is also a good opportunity for Wang Lin to explore the outside world. Of course, he has no plans to leave Xiaolinzhuang completely, but he just goes to step on the spot first. I got to know the situation of this big city firsthand, and maybe I could even meet the legendary immortals.

The next day, Wang Lin waited early at Zhuangkou.

"Xiao Wang, don't worry, go back to your grandfather Xue's house to get something first, your child ran out in a hurry early in the morning, your aunt didn't take the dry food you made, just passed by the patriarch's door when your aunt asked me to see you and bring you a message. An old man driving a carriage said to Wang Lin.

"Okay, Uncle Zhang. I'll go. So saying, he ran back. Uncle Zhang is a veteran of the village, and he has a good car. It was also the leader of the team that entered the city this time. When he returned home, he was educated by his aunt for a while, and Wang Lin had to keep admitting his mistakes. But the heart is warm, Wang Lin, who has been an orphan since he was a child, is rarely cared for by one person.

When Wang Lin came out of the house, he carried a big burden, which contained cotton blankets for the night and enough dry food for a month, in fact, Wang Lin could come back in about a week, but Zhang was not at ease, and repeatedly told him not to freeze and not to be hungry on the road. In fact, she didn't say it, but in her heart she had long treated herself as her own son. Wang Lin had already gradually overlapped this kind and simple woman with the figure of his mother that he had dreamed of countless nights.

Rushing to Zhuangkou, a convoy of four horse-drawn carts had been waiting for a long time.

Uncle Zhang, the old man who was driving the car, saw Wang Lin and shouted, "Wang boy, get in the car, I'll be waiting for you." ”

Wang Lin grunted and got into Uncle Zhang's first car, and the convoy set off. Wang Lin looked back at Xiaolinzhuang, which was getting farther and farther away, Wang Lin seemed to see, and Zhang, who insisted on coming to the village to see him off, and kept crying and crying to go to the city with him. Gradually, the shadows were hidden in the morning fog and were no longer visible.

After a day of walking, the surrounding scenery has changed dramatically. Gone are the rolling fields, replaced by barren mountains and ridges with no edge in sight. Seeing that the sun was setting in the west, the experienced old Uncle Zhang asked everyone to stop and camp. Hurry tomorrow morning. Wang Lin rubbed his numb buttocks, which had been bumped by the carriage without shock-absorbing measures, and began to set up a tent with everyone for the night.

After Wang Lin finished eating the dry food, he got into the quilt and slept with his clothes. Nothing was said all night.

The next day

Wang Lin was awakened by the movement outside the tent, and hurriedly went out to see that it was Uncle Zhang who was sorting out the fabrics to be sold. Seeing Wang Lin, Uncle Zhang shouted: "Wang boy, go pick up some firewood nearby, and we will leave after boiling the water, it's not peaceful here." ”

"Okay, I got it!"

Wang Lin left the road and went in search of firewood. I didn't see any big woods after looking around, and when I thought that it was getting early anyway, I simply walked away. Wang Lin didn't know that just as he was leaving, a large group of men riding horses, dressed in black and holding swords, surrounded Xiaolinzhuang's convoy.

When Wang Lin returned with a large bundle of firewood, he saw a burning camp and blood all over the ground.

Wang Lin was struck by lightning, and his face was full of disbelief.

"How so, how...

Suddenly, Wang Lin heard a groan, and immediately ran to the back of the burning carriage and found the old Uncle Zhang with blood on his face.

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang, how are you?"

Old Uncle Zhang, who opened his eyes, was stucking at Wang Lin tightly, just breathing rapidly, but he couldn't say anything, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth. I just pointed in the direction I came from with my weak arm, and I didn't breathe.

Wang Lin successively found the corpses of the convoy in the camp, most of them were killed by sharp weapons and cut off their heads, only Uncle Zhang was hit in the chest by a huge force, and his chest hemorrhage died; Wang Lin found a lot of messy horseshoe prints on the ground, and it was obvious that the attackers were all riding horses. Looking at the direction of the horse's hooves, is it possible to think of the direction that Uncle Zhang pointed to before he died?

Not good!

They went in the direction of Kobayashiso.

Wang Lin immediately panicked, Yaya, grandpa, aunt, the villagers of Xiaolinzhuang, you can't have an accident! Wang Lin rushed towards the way he came like crazy. 、

But the enemy is riding a horse in the end, and Wang Lin can't compare with the speed in any way, even if he rushes without sleep, and when he sees Xiaolinzhuang, it will already be the morning of the next day. However, the entire Xiaolinzhuang was immersed in a terrible dead silence, and in normal times, the Xiaolinzhuang in the morning was the most noisy, but this unusual silence made Wang Lin's heart sink to the bottom. I was in a hurry all night, because I was in a hurry and I fell a lot on the road when it was dark. At this moment, he was covered with injuries and stumbled into Zhuangzi.

No, a huge Zhuangzi is not even a dog or a chicken. Suddenly, Wang Lin thought of a place he didn't want to think about----- the threshing floor.

Wang Lin walked into the threshing floor, which was as quiet and terrible as in Zhuangzi, the only difference was the smell of blood in the air and the headless corpses all over the ground. Wang Lin was drained of all his strength in an instant, and tears welled up in his eyes. What the hell is going on here? Carefully stepping over the sleeping villagers on the ground, I came to the big grinding plate in the center. But the scene in front of him made Wang Lin's anger reach its peak. The little girl, who had been calling her brother sweetly, was lying naked on the cold grinding plate. Her lower body was covered with filth, her abdomen was brutally sliced open, and the blood-stained millstone spoke of the cruelty of her enemies. She opened her eyes and stared at the sky blankly, as if she were begging, as if she were complaining. At this moment, Wang Lin's anger almost burned his reason. It can no longer be suppressed.

"Ah!! ah!!, why? Why? Why are you so cruel? Why do you deal with defenseless people? Is it just because we are weak? We love peace?" Wang Lin was hysterical. Auntie, Uncle Xue, and Grandpa all fell around the millstone, and the shape of their bodies knew that they were resisting, just like everyone around them, but their pathetic weakness made all this ridiculous. How funny is this,

Hahaha!

Hahahaha!

Wang Lin laughed wildly, coughed non-stop laughing, and tears flowed from laughter. Whether in his previous life or in this life, he has always been a calm and rational person, but what happened today completely collapsed his outlook on life in two lives.

But after the madness, what is left is endless sadness, little girl, grandpa, Uncle Xue, old Uncle Zhang。。。。。。。 , The voices and smiles of everyone in Xiaolin Village flashed in Wang Lin's mind.